Jason was slightly uncomfortable with the idea of a spirit being able to take over the tendrils on his back, which were one of his trump cards. But this could be great because Jason didn"t like using the tendrils on his back since it felt like moving nine legs attached to your back. Fine motor control with them was still impossible. He barely managed with using them to attack instinctively. But with Hydra"s control of them, they can be more focused and effective in combat; still, he needed to be sure this Spirit was safe to use."Okay, so you can take over the Hydra heads, and I am guessing that"s where I got this ability and why they look like this? Cause I am pretty sure I never moulded them to look like this."
With that final word, Jason pointed at the slithering Hydra heads behind him. The Hydra heads were a nice upgrade from octopus tentacles and a lot less gross looking but, another mind inside of him was never smart.
"Yes, when my essence blood got fused with the armour spell, it took on some characters of my bloodline and race, which was the point of the spell, right? Otherwise, I would not have been so free to manipulate things on my end since spells usually are so rigid in wording."
The Hydra tendril closest to his left shoulder was taken over by the Hydra spirit, and he was using its head to speak right now. There was still a slight serpentine slither in the Hydra"s voice.
"So how much control over the Hydra heads do you have?"
Jason was near desperate to know how dangerous this Spirit was. The Hydra Spirit knew what Jason meant by asking that question. He wasn"t asking how much control he had. Jason was asking could he possibly hurt him or take over the Hydra heads.
"I can"t hurt you with the Hydra heads since the heads are formed from a base of your tendrils of blood and, more importantly, you. So I can"t attack or hurt you with them, and I do not plan to do so. I wish to ally with you. Clearly, you are intelligent, and you can see that with my control of the heads, I can maximize your gain from this. I am a friend."
The Left Shoulder Hydra Head spoke convincingly. It wanted Jason to believe it with all it could. Jason was the Hydra"s only hope of survival; otherwise, if he cuts off his blood or expels him or outright destroys the Hydra, then the Hydra Spirit could only wither into dust. Afterall, a Hydra while a fearsome beast was not a beast that could survive as a spirit. It was still a beast of the flesh. Their Soul and Spirit needed an anchor to able to stay on the physical plane. It was betting everything on Jason accepting him, allowing him to remain as the core of the armour.
"Okay, so you are offering to control the heads as a subhead for me? All this sounds all a bit too good to be true, so I am guessing you are leaving something out. Which is probably like you said you were withering away in that store. Fusing with my blood was to replenish your energy because without a host, you can"t replenish your energy. You"re pretty much a parasite."
Jason had watched enough anime and read enough novels to know that 90% of the time, something attaches itself to your body or soul or whatever they usually siphon their energy from you. h.e.l.l, even a certain web-slinging heroes special black suit siphoned energy from him to run.
"PARASITE!!! I AM A HYDRA! A n.o.bLE BEAST POISONOUS ENOUGH TO KILL EVEN DIVINE CREATURES AND G.o.dS!!!!!! A NINE HEADED n.o.bLE HYDRA AND YET YOU CALL ME A f.u.c.kING PARASITE!!! f.u.c.k YOU HUMAN f.u.c.k YOU!!!!!!!"
The Hydra Head from his left shoulder roared out into Jason"s ear. All this might be intimidating if the Hydra"s head wasn"t really only about the size of a brick and attached to his back. Usually, this wouldn"t have drawn such a significant reaction from the Hydra, but the words were, in fact, valid. The Hydra currently only survived as a parasite siphoning the blood energy from Jason to live.
Seeing the Hydra freak out like this, Jason needed to say something before all hopes of cooperation got cut off.
"Okay, not exactly a parasite, but you do live off of my energy, so that means you are my subordinate. So I will need you to follow my orders, but most of the time, you will be the armour spirit and control the hydra heads."
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An exchange as equals where the Spirit took control of his tendrils, and Jason treated him like his saviour in return was impossible. Jason needed to be the superior and the one in charge.
It took a second for the Hydra to cool off enough to realize that Jason was offering him a way out through subordination. Becoming a subordinate to Jason was a bit of a downer, but it was the only way to survive, and Jason seemed strong enough so that it was worth it to serve him.
"I Understand. I thank you for your energy and blood essence. I will serve you as my master from now on."
The Hydra Head on his left shoulder tipped his head in a sort of bow slightly to Jason.
When the Hydra agreed to serve Jason, a connection seemed to form between the two of them. A link between master and servant. It seemed that even as a spirit as a Hydra, he was a high tier magical beast and could subordinate himself to a High-Ranking Vampire. His agreement of servitude had invoked a magical contract and bound the two together. The Hydra could now sense the intentions of Jason in a split instant and help him attack. They could both now communicate with their minds to each other, but that was more a bonus since he was inside Jason. He could already connect with his mind and do all that. But this greatly benefited Jason as it cut off any possibility of betrayal afterall it was still better to be careful with a spirit that was literally within him.